It was going to be a busy day today, moving into a new house. So, Sylvie was up early, and ready to work by 7am. The sun was already making its run across the sky and promised to be warm and clear skies.
Thankfully most of the stuff was packed in her van last night and she had slept in the van outside her new house. The big furniture had arrived here yesterday, so all she got was the small carrying boxes and Nik naks.
A few neighbours came out to check on her through the night and were pleased to meet her.
The estate agent arrived around 08.00am, opened the house, signed a few papers with Sylvie and gave her, the keys for the house.
She was soon at work unpacking from the back of the van and moving her items in. She was dressed in scruffs, old red t-shirt, and white vest, red 3/4 leggings, and old trainers. Well, she wasn't planning on meeting anyone today. She tired her long brown hair back in a "to business" style ponytail, as she called it.
While in the back of the van she heard a voice call from behind her. She turned and saw a young male standing outside the van looking in.
"You moving in?"
"Yes." She replied.
"My mum and dad said to ask if you want some help. I am free."
"Well, thank your mum and dad for me. And yes, I would appreciate some help."
She looked at him, he was about 18 years of age, tall and slim, wearing basketball top and shorts with trainers.
"Just an average kid." She thought.
She picked up a box and walked to the opening in the van.
"Grab this for me please and take it into the kitchen." She spoke.
She bent down, but as she could not see over the box, she got a shock when she felt a hand run up her left leg to her thigh, then stroke her groin.
"Sorry miss." He replied. He had the bottom of the box and pulled away.
Flustered she replied, "no worries, just an accident." But still she felt a tingle of excitement. She could see he was blushing and quickly ran into the house.
She jumped down off the van and grabbed a box, and followed him inside.
The morning went quick, and the van was half empty. When they stopped for lunch. They chatted as they ate, and he spilt the gossip on the neighbourhood. He told her about his family.
"No girlfriend?" she asked.
He shook his head.
"Pity." She replied.
They stared back to work. This time he unloaded the van. She bent down to pick up a box and turned to see him looking at her from behind. His eyes were fixed on her bum in her red leggings. She dismissed it and went inside. She took the box into the bedroom and noticed looking in the full-size mirror that her pussy outline was showing and when she turned and bent forward, she could see the red underwear showing through.
"Damm." She thought. "No wonder he was watching her. Well hope he likes the view." She giggled.
She let hot and stripped off her t-shirt, going back outside in her white vest. He was halfway up the drive when she stopped him.
"Let me take that box." She reached out and grabbed the box. This time he brushed his hand against her right breast as he handed the box to her.
Again, he apologised while blushing and quickly walked back to the van. She giggled and went back into the house. Her nipples quickly responded and hardened through the vest.
They finished unpacking and he asked if she needed help with anything in the house. She asked if he could help her hang her curtains and he obliged.
She fetched the ladders from the kitchen and placed them under the light.
"Can you please put a bulb in first?" She turned and bent down to rummage in box, she found a bulb, stood up and turned. She was shocked to come face to groin, his groin, as he was already up the ladder. She smiled and looked up as he looked down and reached down for the bulb. She could see he was looking intensely down, she then realised he was looking straight down her vest to her exposed cleavage.
She looked into his eyes, seeing him redden and sniggered at him.
He wobbled and she grabbed his thighs to steady him.
"Thank you." He said nervously, blushing. She still held his firm thighs.
"Hmm nice." She thought. She started to run her hands up his thighs inside his shorts.
He froze and watched as she looked up. Then he felt a tug and his shorts were down to his ankles. Her eyes were fixed on his bulge in his tight briefs, her hands still holding his thighs. She saw the outline of his penis and watched it growing in his pants. She licked her lips and watched.
He tried to cover his embarrassment with his hands, but she smacked them away, smiled and slowly pulled the waistband of his briefs down. Slowly the tip of his erection poked up above his briefs. He hardened more and was now fully erect. She leaned towards him and touched the tip with her tongue.
